The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning

Chapter 55

After uttering those words, Madelyn dashed up the stairs in a hurry.

However, within just half a minute, a piercing scream erupted from upstairs, “Ah!”

Zach glanced upward, instantly surmising that Madelyn had likely taken quite a nasty fall, given the intensity of the scream.

Clad in his black striped pajamas, Zach exuded an even icier and more ominous aura than before. His hand shot out, gripping Jasmine’s hair tightly. “You’re so desperate for male attention, huh? Well, next time, I won’t mind bringing a few more men to keep you entertained.”

and alert. “Zach Jardin, are you serious? Let go of

use your filthy body to do that again, I’ll let you experience the taste of getting fucked by

Jasmine’s eyes, her pupils dilating. But in the next second, she let out a desolate laugh. “Alright… But before that, Zach, can you let me

insane!” Zach flung her aside, his eyes filled with impatience. “Seems like you really need to sober up.” Zach twisted his neck, his gaze icy and predatory. He grabbed the still disoriented Jasmine from the floor and carried her toward the bedroom, closing the door with his foot. Then he turned on the faucet in the bathroom, pressing her head down into the sink,

day. Just moments ago, she had stumbled on the stairs on the fourth floor, leaving her in excruciating pain that made

nightgown adorned with a cute strawberry print. Using a hair clip, she pinned up her damp strands, which clung softly to her neck, a few droplets

gently applied some muscle rub to her aching ankle. She was grateful that she had brought it upstairs earlier, the room now carrying the scent of the soothing balm. After setting the bottle down on the bedside table,

few tissues to

up past that time. Moreover, the few hours of intensive dance practice had left her exhausted. Hence, he nestled into her

the early hours of the morning, the distinct sound of a key turning in the lock resonated, followed